The man bowed to Xiao Yu and others and signaled that although the other person's face looked scary, he could feel that he was very enthusiastic.

"Is this Tiger General?"

The Taoist who led the team shouted loudly.

"Yes, I am General Tiger. I have been waiting for you here for a long time on the order of the general. Dear Taoist priests, please sit in there."

General Hu bowed to Xiao Yu and others again, and then made a gesture of asking for help.

A group of ghost soldiers behind him also quickly stood in two rows, took out various instruments and started playing.

Xiao Yu and the others slowly landed on the ground. When they stepped onto the ground, the black ghost energy on their bodies began to spread out.

They were wrapped in in an instant, and even they couldn't see clearly.

Xiao Yu stretched out his hands, looked up and down, and found that there was no difference at all, and then he felt relieved in his heart.

He heard someone else say that to go to the underworld, he needed a pass order issued by the King of Hell. If there was no pass token, it would be impossible to come here.

If the situation was not for the urgent situation, it might have taken some effort to come here.

"People, please come inside."

General Tiger bowed again and then led the way in front.

The musician next to him started playing and singing, with a gentle and pleasant voice, which sounded very nice, as if he had received professional training.

The musicians are all women, wearing ancient costumes, looking pitiful and have ladies from a wealthy family.

During such a war, General Hu has made good efforts to organize such a large band.

This camp was very large. Zhang Yu and his friends went in. In addition, General Hu and his younger brothers, and after a group of people entered, they did not seem to be crowded at all.

"General Tiger, the wise man doesn't say secret words. If you know why we came, please explain the situation quickly.

And what state of fighting is now, and what else do you need to prepare for?"

The Taoist in charge said to General Hu as soon as he entered the door.

General Hu waved his hand and made a gesture of asking for a seat when he heard the Taoist's words.

"Don't worry, you all come here in the distance. Let's have a good rest today. This place is not as good as the sun. There is nothing good to entertain you. I'm really sorry.

At the beginning of the war, both sides were just tentative attacks, so don't worry.

I have a soul wine made from Yinsi, so I wish you a glass of it.”

After saying that, General Hu waved his hand, several women serving next to him quickly stepped forward and placed wine glasses on the table in front of Xiao Yu and the others.

"Everyone has just come down, and the soul is still a little uncomfortable. Drinking soul wine can just stabilize your soul and better adapt to the environment here."

Xiao Yu and Qinglong were sitting closest, and they looked at each other. Although they were both wrapped in black ghost energy, they could not see their facial expressions clearly. From the subtle movements of their hands, they were very repulsive of such things.

There were rows of wine glasses on the table in front of me, which contained a turbid liquid. The liquid was very dark yellow and emitted a smell.

To put it bluntly, it's like urine.

"What the hell is this? How can I drink it? It smells uncomfortable!"

Qinglong muttered in a low voice.

The other Taoists and monks next to them were all hesitant, and it can be seen that they, like Xiao Yu, had the same concerns.

The man from the Yin Dynasty saw that his companion was a little hesitant and couldn't help laughing.

"Everyone, although this thing doesn't look good and doesn't smell good, it's indeed a good thing.

I believe you will definitely get addicted as long as you take a sip.

Although I am a man from Yin, I rarely drink this thing. If I hadn't met General Tiger this time, I wouldn't have such a good treat."

After the man walked into the dark, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all. Then he closed his eyes slightly, revealing an intoxicating expression that no one could see.

"Haha, this Taoist priest said it well. Soul wine is not something that everyone can enjoy. If I hadn't taken care of all the responsibilities of the Taoist priests, it would be harder for me to drink this soul wine than climbing the sky."

After saying that, General Hu picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and then couldn't help but moan.

Feeling that the man and General Tiger were so intoxicated, Xiao Yu couldn't help but become interested in this soul wine.

"It seems to be very delicious. Xiao Yu, I'm giving you this glass of wine. You don't need to thank me. How can a man as handsome as me and so handsome as me, drink such a thing?"

As soon as Xiao Yu picked up the wine glass, Qinglong's voice came over.

The other Taoists and monks also picked up their glasses and began to take a sip.

It is said that monks do not drink or eat meat, but monks who have reached a certain level of cultivation do not care about these secular things at all.

After all, cultivating the mind is more important than cultivating the mouth. Some people have their mouths, don’t eat meat or drink alcohol, but they don’t have Buddhas in their hearts, so how can they become Buddhas?

The ascetic monk took a sip first, then his eyes closed slightly, and his face gradually turned red.

"Amitabha……"

The ascetic monk did not speak much, but just pronounced the Buddha's name, which made everyone a little puzzled.

"Little monk, are you talking about it if you taste good?"

Because I could not see the expression of the ascetic monk, the bearded Taoist next to me could only ask questions directly.

A bearded Taoist next to him patted the shoulder of the ascetic monk and asked loudly.

"The Buddha said that he could not speak, he could not speak..."

The little monk shook his head one after another, which made everyone a little puzzled.

"You monk is so ignorant, and you don't answer if you ask you. Since that's the case, the old Taoist tastes it for yourself."

The bearded Taoist was a little impatient when doing things. When he saw the ascetic monk not speaking, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

Listening to the two of them, Zhang Yu also picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Then he was shocked and his face became colorful.

Although the soul wine smells bad, after drinking, it makes people feel that the pores of the whole body are relaxed.

What's even more bizarre is that after all the pores were opened, they actually sucked the black ghost energy outside into their body and then integrated into their souls.

"It's really good wine. If I drink it every day, will my soul grow stronger like a ghost immortal?"

Xiao Yu was secretly shocked, but he didn't say anything.

"How about Xiao Yu? Is it delicious?"

Seeing that Xiao Yu was not talking, Qinglong asked quietly beside him.

"I don't feel that well. You definitely don't like drinking it. It smells very strong, just like urine."

Xiao Yu whispered to Qinglong.

"Luckily I didn't drink it. Look how stupid you are. Can you drink and eat things from this ghost place?"

Although Qinglong spoke very quietly, these people had high cultivation levels, but they could hear it very clearly.

"You are indeed very smart. Since that's the case, just give it to me if you don't drink it. After all, they have already poured it to you. If we don't drink it, it will definitely be impolite."

Xiao Yu said, then reached out to hold Qinglong's wine glass, but Qinglong grabbed it.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!